Saleswoman 02(2/7)

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attracted a dazzling group of butterflies,

The long branches on the side of the bridge hang in a string,

;swaying gracefully,

The wind caressed all kinds of flowers and plants by the stream,

The grass that just sticks its head out,

The shimmering light of fireflies shuttled through the grass.

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Naughty blowing little bubbles,

sometimes lift it up,

Bend it now and then,

Watching the outside world carefully,

danced lightly,

into the stream,

Can't tell which is a flower and which is a butterfly

The flowers follow the breeze,

As if the earth was breathing rhythmically,

The flowers are fragrant, the petals are fluttering,

There is a bridge over the creek,